godfather of business warfare

Chapter 470: The Future

[I've been waiting for a long time, today's update is late, try to make up the third update. 】

Just like what Tong An said, if Chen Ming really hit him with that blow just now, his shoulder bones would be shattered in no time.

At this time, a hang glider fell from the sky and landed on the balcony of this hanging garden. A young man walked in slowly with a graceful smile.

"Patrick." Ann narrowed her eyes with a calm smile and extremely soft eyes.

"I also said that kid would really jump down and wait outside." The man named Patrick walked over with gentle eyes and patted Ann's hair affectionately.

"What should he do?" An Rourou asked.

"I still need to grow up. I'm too young now, so I need someone to give me a big blow." Patrick's words were a little heavy, as if in his opinion, he was dissatisfied with Chen Ming's performance during this period of time.

"Yeah." Ann nodded, raised her hand to Luo Sheng, and said, "Send him to rest, we'll talk about it when he wakes up."

"Yes." Luo Sheng walked up to Chen Ming, squatted down, and then took Chen Ming's clothes in one hand, easily carried him on his shoulder, and then disappeared into the corridor.

"What do you think of him? Does he have the potential to become the leader of the Chen family in the future?" Patrick asked softly.

Although this is Italy, the two still call each other in Chinese. Although they have lived in Sicily, Italy for many years, the Chinese name is rarely used by the two, but in private, these two guests from the East, They still communicate with each other in their mother tongue.

"I can see something from him, but it's still too early to make a conclusion. We need time, and he needs time. In short, I always believe that my nephew, the calf of the Chen family, will be the best in the world in the future. A fierce man." An's eyes were firm, and she did not doubt what she just said just now.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll talk to him alone tomorrow." Patrick picked up the red wine on the table, and then rolled his tongue and took a sip, with an intoxicated expression but a deep look in his eyes.

Chen Ming, when he first came to Italy, he stumbled and struggled for a long time with the image of a loser. It was half a year later that he really started to improve. It was the first time he stood on the stage of Euro, and afterward, the whole of Sicily, Italy was completely shocked by this man.

But that's another story.

At this moment, Xue Xuezhi, who had just been hung up by Chen Ming, could no longer answer the call no matter how she called back. She sighed helplessly, and then put the phone back in her bag in disappointment.

Looking at the cold river, Xue Xuezhi's eyes were blank.

"Girl."

At this time, Xue Yi and Wang Yuying had already returned, and Xue Yi's land cruiser was parked on the side of the road not far behind Xue Xuezhi, Xue Yi waved his hand, motioning for Xue Xue to get on the car.

"Then, Wang Xiangdian, Ren Mengzhen, I'll go first." Xue Xuezhi still didn't forget to follow a newlywed couple who were sitting on the riverside battlement not far away watching the river. The two looked sincere, said goodbye to Xue Xuezhi, and watched Xue Xuezhi After Yi's car left, Wang Xiangdian turned his head, continued to stare at the river surface reflecting the sporadic fireworks in the sky, and said in a deep voice, "What kind of person do you think Xue Xuezhi is?"

Although Wang Xiangdian was facing Jiang's culture, Ren Mengzhen knew that he was asking herself, so she replied directly: "A very powerful person."

"It's general." Wang Xiangdian said with a smile.

"Then tell me?" Ren Mengzhen joked.

Wang Xiangdian's smile was restrained, he turned his head to stare at Ren Mengzhen, then turned his head away again, and said in a deep voice, "A great voice has no sound, an elephant has no form, a great straightness is like a song, great wisdom is like a fool, great ingenuity is like clumsy, and a great argument is inflexible."

Great wisdom!

Ruoyu!

This sentence may have sounded a little too far ahead and too much at the time, but if it is placed five years later, anyone will believe it. After five years, Xue Xuezhi is still not good at playing tricks and intrigue, that kind and pure disposition , without any reduction, but it is precisely because of the pure heart that the achievements in business can shine through the world.Five years later, no one dared to question Xuezhi's ability. This well-deserved Wu Zetian, who was the most capable supporter of the entire Chen Group, began to completely turn the clouds and rains in the Jiangdong business world after this new year, covering the sky with one hand.

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After hearing Chen Ming's hasty greeting, Luo Shui still had warmth in her heart. She sat on the sofa in the hall, holding a cushion in her arms, just like when she was a child, watching TV with her waist hunched and her cheeks puffed out.When Chen Ming was still young, he used to gently press down Luo Shui's bulging cheeks with his hands. Then, because of the air current rubbing against his lips, Luo Shui's mouth would make a small sound, and then Luo Shui continued to wrap his mouth. With a sigh of relief, he puffed up his cheeks again, and Mr. Chen continued to press down on her, and he never tired of it.

Now without Chen Ming by his side, although Luo Shui still maintained this habit, without Chen Ming pressing with his hand, Luo Shui felt uncomfortable instead.

"Nizi, how is this time? In the United States."

Suddenly at this time, a very rough voice sounded behind Luo Shui, and a big hand pressed down, rubbed Luo Shui's soft hair, and then sat beside Luo Shui.

It is the "lion and tiger" of the Chen family, Zhu Jian.

Zhu Jian, who just joined Chen Changsheng's Western Expedition and returned to the group year, looked very excited. He drank a lot with Chen Changsheng in the evening. Now his whole face is red and his expression is blurred, but his eyes are bright.

"Uncle Jian, you're drunk." Luo Shui said softly.

"Don't talk nonsense, your Uncle Jian never gets drunk. He only drinks warm. I remember someone said that the more you drink, the colder the water, and the warmer the wine. Right, girl, your Uncle Jian is drinking warm, never Drunk." Zhu Jian nonsense made some philosophical remarks, so that Luo Shui couldn't help but stop, playing with the charm in Zhu Jian's words.

"Hahaha! Nonsense, don't go into it. Your Uncle Jian has nothing to do with Ya in this life, and all you do is play with your head. Don't follow Uncle Jian's example, girl. How long have you been in the United States? See you, in the future you will replace the Chen family's mother in Jiangdong." Zhu Jian scratched the back of his head, with a drunken smell in his mouth.

"Uncle Jian, if you were me, what would you do if you were in Zhejiang?"

Luo Shui's face gradually sank, his eyes were lonely, and he lowered his head and asked weakly.